Well, I might have told you but I don't think I shared the details. Not even sure if you want the details...but can't leave this "fun" events in our life out, you know!
While we were living with my parents, Conner would frequently go way out in the woods behind their house to a creek that runs back there, Mouse Creek...just the name makes me not want to go back there. But anyway, this particular day he and his friend were back there and they were "cutting down tree limbs", so they say. Well, Conner has a pretty big knife, but he has always been careful with it. And as active as he as always been, motorcycles and all, he has never had a broken bone or major injury really, until that day.
Around 6:00 that evening, while my mother was holding a sleeping Hayden, Conner burst into the back door and yanked his pants down mumbling words that were incoherent to my mother. He proceeds to run to the bathroom and call for me saying he has STABBED himself. So I run into the bathroom. You just have to know Conner to know that he kind of goes into panic mode when something like this does happen to him. He actually had not stabbed himself, rather SLICED himself down his thigh. It was not bleeding, which I thought might not be a good thing. Frank was not home at the time, but was on his way. When I looked at it, I immediately figured that he would need stitches and immediately Conner began insisting that he was NOT going to get stitches...like he thinks he has a real say so in this matter. HA!
So anyway, when Frank got there he agreed with me (although we didn't let Conner know at the time). He didn't even want to go to the doctor, but we convinced him otherwise. Of course it was Sunday, so there was not a doctor's office open, so it would have to be the Emergency Room, UGH!! Now, one of my good friends, Susanne, works in the Emergency Room, and I knew she would take good care of him, but I didn't know for sure if she was working and I for sure didn't know how long we would have to wait before we could get seen! Then I remember a place my friend Shawna told me about in Chattanooga, called
PM Pediatrics. They are open in the evenings and weekends for urgent care for children. It is much like going into a doctors office but they can do the stitches and x-rays and stuff like that and you don't have to sit with all those people and WAIT and WAIT and WAIT in the Emergency Room and even better, it doesn't cost an Emergency Room visit on our insurance only a specialist vist fee!! So if you are in the Cleveland/Chattanooga area and don't know about
PM Pediatrics, you really should check them out in advance, for your emergency needs!! If you live somewhere else, you might want to check to see if you area has anything similar. This is such a great concept....who wants to sit in a yucky Emergency room, especially with a baby or child????
So you know me and pictures....had to get some.....but at least I didn't take any in the middle of the crisis!! ; )
In the room waiting for the doctor to come stitch him up


Battle Scars ...And I will add that they have healed up VERY nicely!!